Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it's not there...
Its just unseen,
unheard,
untouchable.
The moment it's seen it's polluted,
the moment it's heard it hurts,
the moment it's touched, it may shies away...
After all, you can't live without it.
The infiltrated you.
Its just destined, or hoping to be destined,
to be
Unloved.
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